Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
She took off her scarf and jogged. âWhy is it so hot? â
She was going to come back to get some things, but she realized that this scenery garden was too strange. How could the temperature be so high He lanjin thought to herself.
âHanye. â He lanjin turned around and shouted at him.
Hearing her moaning, Qiao Hanye stood there and reached out to get some things from the car. The man trembled and turned around to look at her in disbelief.
Looking at the charming woman standing in the cold wind, he was deep in thought.
âCome here quickly. â She stood there and smiled at him, but her smile was extremely flirtatious. She couldnât help but wink at him and said with a charming smile, âIâll go in and wait for you. â
He lanjinâs words were originally very normal, but when she blurted them out, they turned into moaning.
She quickly covered her mouth and was stunned in disbelief. She felt as if she had been possessed, so she quickly walked back to the scenery garden and took off her coat.
Standing in the mirror and looking at her charming appearance, he lanjin couldnât help but pinch herself.
Qiao Hanye followed behind her. He took out his phone and made a call, asking Han Beicheng to verify that Qiao zhenting was âseriously ill. â Although he guessed that his grandfather was faking his illness, he did not dare to let his guard down because of the importance he placed on his family.
âYes, Iâll go check now, â Han Beicheng replied.
He hung up the phone and carried his things to the hall. Seeing he lanjin leaning against him charmingly, he held her hand and said, âHanye, itâs so hot at home. â
The womanâs delicate panting voice was like an invisible hand, constantly teasing the manâs body and mind.
âIâll go upstairs first, â He Lanjin said. She walked upstairs and took off her coat and sweater. She felt that something was wrong all over her body, like tens of millions of ants gnawing on her body.
Her body was itchy and uncomfortable. She wanted to take a shower, but a memory suddenly flashed through her mind.
She stood there in disbelief. She remembered that Qiao zhenting asked her and Qiao Hanye to drink a bowl of soup with him, and they both drank it, while Qiao zhentingâs fell down and quickly climbed onto the bed to sleep.
âThereâs something wrong with the soup, â he lanjin thought to herself.
She thought about the box of express delivery that he had given her earlier. After it was disposed of, she did not expect Qiao zhenting to have another trick up his sleeve?
âHiss. â She moaned in a muffled voice. Her body was in so much pain that it was about to explode.
Qiao Hanye pushed the door open and entered. He was pushed onto the bed by her. She sat on top of him and looked down at him in a flirtatious manner, saying, âHanye, Iâm afraid that weâve been drugged. â
Her voice sounded like a delicate wheeze. When she looked at Qiao Hanye, she felt her mouth and tongue dry.
âI know, â Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice. She did not expect that he would be on guard against everyone, but not against Qiao zhenting Pretending to be sick was the best plan, but drugging was his goal.
âHanye, what should we do? â He lanjin asked in a low voice.
The next second, she was pressed under the manâs body. He reached out with his wide and thick palm. Her clothes fell off, and her two scalding bodies pressed against each other.
âAh Jin. â
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âAh. â
Her small hands clung onto the manâs shoulders and grabbed hard.
In the room, passion was overflowing. The womanâs delicate breathing and the manâs rough breathing sound continuously overlapped, like a spring light, instantly brightening up the entire winter.
The air was filled with beautiful music notes that made people yearn for them.
âCold night, HMM... â he lanjin said in a low voice. Unfortunately, her begging could not stop the manâs primal power ... ...